C10

On the day of the birthday celebration, the old emperor forcefully mustered up his spirit. As the various countries came one after another, even the small movements of the crowd stopped for a few days, all for the birthday celebration tomorrow.

The envoys were looking forward to the change in foreign policy. The ministers were concerned about the choice of the new emperor, after all, the twenty-three-year-old emperor had already been the emperor for fifty-seven years. He was too old, and even the empire needed a fresh infusion of blood.

As soon as they entered the Imperial City, someone had already cleaned up the area. This time, the area they were playing with the people was filled with useless flowers and bright armor.

Looking at the drowsy old emperor in the stands, the ceremonial official finally finished reading the lengthy chapter. The old king in the stands ordered, "Begin!"

In the blink of an eye, the cannons from the Sky Cloud Country covered the sky of Shang Jing. Li Xuanfeng, mixed in with a large group of Qi descendants, was not particularly eye-catching as he raised his head to look at the huge dragon formed by the National Fate Sect.

… ….

A guard pushed a cage onto the high platform in the middle. The white lion was impressively in the middle of the cage.

"Haha, so this is the legendary White Lion. I've long heard that there are many rare and precious beasts in Glorybound Nation. As expected, its reputation is well-deserved."

"That's true. I met her a few days ago. Why does she look so lively today?"

Li Xuanfeng felt that something was wrong when he looked over, but he saw that the white lion was breathing heavily, as if it was a ferocious beast in heat. Just as he wanted to take a closer look, he heard a roar. The white elephant broke free from the cage and rushed towards the king. In an instant, the strange beasts that had paid tribute to him from other countries all rushed towards the old king with bloodshot eyes.

"Protect Your Highness."

The soldiers on the field quickly headed towards the wild beasts. However, these soldiers that had studied the Killing technique were not very good at being butchers. Soon, some of the soldiers were injured.

"Block them all." The leader of the guards was in the middle of commanding when a cold arrow was shot directly at the screaming leader.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Unknowingly, an army had arrived at the drill grounds and loudly shouted, "Kill them!" He took the lead with his gun and rushed towards the headless guards.

The old emperor, on the other hand, was in high spirits. He smiled and said to his sons who were standing beside him, "I wonder which beloved son of mine is unable to wait any longer!"

"Six kings?" Looking at the six kings who had bowed their heads, he continued, "The Emperor says that you are like a wise king. From what I see, you lack the courage to become an emperor."

He no longer looked at the happy expression on his son's face as he said to the three kings, "It should be you. You are incomparably domineering, yet you still dare to take the risk."

The third prince did not lower his head as he took a step forward and said: "Royal father, don't you think the reign period is a bit long? This son cannot wait any longer, moreover, my sixth brother is eyeing you covetously!"

"I can't wait! I can't wait either!" The three kings looked at their sixth brother, coldly saying, "Attack."

A dozen or so black figures appeared out of nowhere and charged straight at the six kings and the old emperor.

"Hmph, this old servant has made his move." The two people who had been standing behind the emperor suddenly stepped forward. They wore long gray robes, and their aged faces were filled with sharpness. The person who spoke waved his hand, and a sword flew out from his robes. With a flash of sword light, two black shadows slowly fell down, as if they could not believe that such a simple matter as losing their lives would occur.

"On the other hand, big brother got the first move. I can't fall behind either." At the same time, countless talismans flew out of his body, either flying into the air or turning into a flame or a hurricane. The killing power of these talismans was actually still stronger than that of the old man. In an instant, there were only thirteen people left who were struggling to survive out of the dozens of black shadows.

The three kings' smiles were still the same. There was not the slightest change. It was unknown what they were thinking. "I naturally can't not consider the two reverends. Then let this king properly entertain the two of you."

Swoosh! Swoosh! Whoosh …

As soon as his voice fell, thirteen long arrows were shot at the two reverends' vital points.

"Dragon Slaying Crossbow …" The two reverends, who had always been calm and collected, were now frightened to the point of losing their previous indifference. "No, that can't be right. Why are there so many Dragon Slaying Crossbows."

"Of course it's not the Dragon Slaying Crossbow. Otherwise, do you think you can avoid it? Besides, Royal Father has a strict view of that treasure!"

At this time, one of the two mighty reverends was already twitching, and the talisman beside him was quietly lying in a pool of blood.

"Second brother, don't let anything happen to you." He then stared at the three kings. "This old man will definitely kill you today."

Having received guidance, the flying sword shot out beams of light in all directions, dashing straight towards the three kings. The three kings did not panic. With a bit of effort, their robes were torn to pieces, revealing the armor they were wearing underneath.

A fist forcibly blocked the flying sword that was rushing towards him. Sparks flew in all directions; it did not look like a body made of flesh and blood. The three kings did not stop, rushing towards the gray-robed man in front of them.

"Emperor martial arts, how could that be?" There were quite a few things that surprised the gray-robed man. He hurriedly gathered his energy and used his flying sword to deal with the three kings.

The three kings that displayed the Emperor's way of martial arts possessed a body like a god of war, unexpectedly attracting a bit of dragon qi. This bit of dragon qi also made the countless spells of the gray-robed man lose their effectiveness, and they could only contend with martial arts that they were not good at.

Soon after, a groan could be heard as the grey robe flew backwards. Judging from the appearance of the monster, it was most likely dead. The three kings looked at the stage where no one was stopping and laughed, "Father, your son has been waiting for a long time."

He executed his punching routine and charged towards the old emperor as well.

Li Xuanfeng could no longer bear to watch. Without the old emperor, the crown prince was probably just a grasshopper in the autumn. With luck, he stepped on the panicked silhouettes and rushed towards the high platform.

Looking at the old emperor again, his drowsy eyes opened like a god that had descended to the world, the sword at his waist flashed in his hand, and he said with a smile that was not a smile: "Let's see which is stronger: the True Dragon Sword Technique or your Fierce Dragon Fist."

It was different from the sword technique performed by the reverend just now; it was elegant without any traces of fire and smoke. At this moment, the old emperor's sword technique was incomparably tyrannical, and it directly triggered all of the dragon qi.

With just a single move, the mighty three kings fell to the ground. The one that mocked them was the place where he had laughed earlier.

Li Xuanfeng rushed to the high platform, but when he saw the three kings on the ground about to relax, he was suddenly startled and loudly shouted, "Who are you?!"

A lazy donkey rolled on the ground as it awkwardly dodged a dagger that had suddenly appeared.

"Little brother, how did you get away?"

Along with the tempting voice that sounded out, a beautiful figure appeared at the location where Li Xuanfeng was just now. From afar, the red robe looked like a ball of burning flames. In his hand was a black dagger, a very good rose with thorns.

Li Xuanfeng ignored him and took out a mirror from his chest. It was the thunder mirror that Li Xuanfeng had just refined.

By now, the three kings had already fallen to the ground, the lady in red did not care, but the Sixth Prince who had been panicking walked over to the lady in red, smiling, and said to the old emperor who was gasping for breath: "Royal father, what trump card do you have!"

The old emperor didn't answer. Hearing the sounds of killing coming from an unknown place, he said coldly, "The ones fighting against our Imperial Guards should be the ones from the third son's residence. Who are the two camps?"

"The east camp is naturally the border army that my good third brother secretly transferred over. As for the western camp, it is currently on its way to get here." It was needless to say who the six kings were from the looks of their smiling faces.

"It seems like the Sixth King has become the biggest winner!" He quietly crushed the piece of paper in his hand and made up his mind to delay this woman in red. As for the old emperor, he could only wish him good fortune. Thinking of this, he covered the trembling crown prince and whispered, "When someone picks you up later, he will protect you until you arrive. I believe no one will dare to touch you."

The Crown Prince then asked, "What happened to my father?" He only asked Li Xuanfeng to the point that he had nothing to say. Could it be that he said to him, "Your royal father can only let him die?"

"If your son can leave, then your royal father won't have much time left to live." The old king's words broke through Li Xuefeng's encirclement.

The Sixth King gloomily replied, "Why do you all think that I don't exist?"